I Don’t Want To Study! Im A Student And I Want To Fuck Young Foreign Language Teachers

Breathless, I sit at my kitchen table, laptop open, the video’s title flashing on the screen: “I Don’t Want To Study! I’m A Student And I Want To Fuck Young Foreign Language Teachers.” My heart races with anticipation and a naughty sense of excitement as I click Play.

The video begins with a close-up of a young, fresh-faced woman’s cleavage straining against the buttons of her crisp, white blouse. Her dark hair falls in soft waves around her face, and her plump, pink lips curl into a smoldering smile. She looks up at the camera through long, black lashes and says in a sultry accent:

“Hello, mon ami. I am Mademoiselle Sylvie, your tutor for French 101. But today, I have a different kind of lesson in mind.” She winks playfully and slowly unbuttons her top, revealing a lacy, black bra barely containing her ample breasts.

My hands tremble as I unzip my jeans, freeing my already hardening cock. I stroke it slowly, imagining Sylvie’s soft lips and dexterous tongue wrapping around it. She continues unfastening her blouse, letting it fall open to expose her toned stomach and the waistband of her tight, black pencil skirt.

“Today, petit hameau, I will teach you the language of love. And believe me, there is nothing more beautiful and visceral than the Lyon I will show you.” She stands up from her chair, hiking her skirt around her waist and turning to the side, giving the camera a perfect view of her ass barely contained by a tiny thong.

I groan, pumping my shaft harder, imagining how her shapely behind would feel in my hands as I squeeze and spread her cheeks, running my fingers over her silky skin. Sylvie bends over, placing her palms on the table, and slowly pulls her thong down, exposing her glistening, pink slit to the camera.

“I want you, petit aimer. I want to feel your big, hard cock inside me, teaching me the depths of your desire. Speak to me in your language of love, and I will reveal the secrets of ecstasy I’ve kept hidden away for so long.”

I lick my lips, my fantasy floating into my reality as I imagine ramming my cock deep inside Sylvie’s tight cunt, her walls stretching around me, grabbing me and pulling me in deeper and deeper as I rail her from behind. She lets out a soft moan, her hips pushing back to meet my thrusts.

“Fuck, mon dieu, you feel so good!” Sylvie cries out, her voice quivering as she pushes her fingers into her pussy, fingering herself hard and fast to the sound of my groans and the squelching of her own wetness. “I love feeling your big dick deep inside me, stretching me, making me devoid of control.”

I thrust into my fist faster, squeezing hard around my shaft, wishing it was Sylvie’s hungry pussy devouring me. I lean forward, sweat dripping down my chest as I imagine her gripping the table, her nails digging into the wood, her cries getting louder and more desperate with each pump of my hips.

“I’m so close, mon amour,” Sylvie whispers hotly, her eyes fluttering shut as she circles her clit with her thumb, the delicate, little nub puffed up and sensitive. “I’m going to cum on your big, fat dick. I want you to fill me up.”

I can’t hold back any longer. With a loud, groan, I flip open my laptop’s lid and stream my orgasm onto Sylvie’s image. She shudders, crying out her own release, her pussy squirting around my shaft, her nectar dripping down her thighs as she sobs and shivers in post-orgasmic bliss.

Panting heavily, I collapse back in my chair, my chest heaving, sweat matting my hair to my head. I run a hand over my face, wiping away the droplets from my brow, and glance back at the screen. Sylvie sits up, a satisfied smirk on her face as she slowly redresses, her usual prim and proper uniform now rumpled and marked with the evidence of our criminally good encounter.

“Monsieur, it seems this particular French lesson was rather…verbose.” She chuckles. “But I must remember to schedule more of these extra credit sessions to help students like you prepare for their exams.”

I chuckle, incredibly winded, as I realize the video finishes with a clickable link to the rest of Sylvie’s lessons. Fuck, I’m exhaustion, but my cock already twitches with curiosity. Maybe I should look into this foreign language thing a little more…

The End